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A cuckolded husband and his wife openly share lewd conversations while he's washing dishes. 

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I brought my wife a crystal pendant necklace when I went home for the Mid-Autumn Festival. She said we're an old married couple, why spend money on that? But seeing how happy she was with the gift, I realized that women often say one thing and mean another. They all like to feel cared for and pampered. To be honest, if it weren't for her affair with that other man, I probably wouldn't have thought of buying her a gift. I would have just bought her a small present for the festival. This is probably how a husband treats his wife after many years of marriage.

There were a lot of people shopping for Mid-Autumn Festival, and I helped out at the shop. My back ached after a long day, and I didn't get to chat with her much. This is probably just the way life is; everyone's busy every day, and even when we're together, couples don't have much time to communicate. Thankfully, whenever I see my wife's buttocks in that short skirt, I think of someone else holding her buttocks and having sex with her. When I see her mouth, I think of her sucking on someone else's penis, and my penis gets hard. If I hadn't had those experiences, maybe I wouldn't react this way when I see her. Shops usually close early for Mid-Autumn Festival, so we closed around 6 pm, went home to cook, and had dinner with my parents and children. It was like any other family meal—we chatted and laughed, busily preparing a delicious dinner. But I seemed preoccupied, wondering what my wife was thinking. I didn't know if they had plans for the evening. After dinner, we chatted and watched TV. My wife gave me her phone. Because of the children, we can't use our phones in front of them. I saw a WeChat message from someone asking if my wife was free tonight. My wife's suggestion was for me to arrange a time or agree to their plans for the evening. It was then that I realized we hadn't been communicating enough. I felt it was necessary to have a heart-to-heart talk with her. I decisively typed on my phone, "10 PM at the store," and sent it. I handed the phone to my wife, who looked at it and smiled. Since the kids usually go to bed around 9 PM, they should be asleep by 10 PM. The grandparents usually take care of the kids and they sleep at their house. Tonight, the kids didn't want to sleep at home; they insisted on going to their grandma's. After sending them off, leaving just the two of us, I hugged my wife and kissed her. She hugged me tightly, calling me a "naughty husband" for being so impatient. I felt I had so many questions for her, but I didn't know how to ask. She hugged me and said, "I'll be there in a bit. You wait at home." I asked back, "What are you going to do later?" She slapped me and said she was going to have sex with someone else later. She touched my genitals and found I was hard, so she pulled down my pants, took my penis, and started sucking it. She usually made me wash before doing this. I was about to ask her why, but I was afraid it would ruin the feeling, so I let her continue. It felt really good. After licking for a while, she pulled me to the bathroom and said, "Let's shower together." I said, "Why bother showering when I'm going to have sex with someone else later? I can shower when we get back." She said, "No way, I haven't washed all day and I'm all sticky down there. I'm afraid they'll find it smelly when they lick me. They can smell it if they don't believe me." She then pressed my head down. I saw my underwear was wet. I asked why it was so wet. She said, "It's because I was thinking about you fucking me tonight, and we were kissing just now, and that's why it's so wet." I said, "Others might find it dirty, but I don't." Then I spread my wife's legs and started licking her... Before I could even utter the swear word, my lick made me shudder. To be honest, it didn't taste like anything, just a salty and slightly astringent flavor. After licking for a while, I turned on the tap. She washed my penis, and I washed her vagina. I told her that she was going to have sex with someone else soon, so I should have sex with her first. As I said this, I hugged her from behind. She held my penis to the entrance, and I thrust it in. She bent over, and I pulled her arm and pushed hard. Water splashed on us, and the bathroom echoed with slapping sounds. To be honest, her vagina wasn't as tight as before, but it was still slippery and warm, which felt quite nice. I originally intended to ejaculate inside her, but just as I was about to climax, she suddenly lifted her buttocks and said, "Honey, don't ejaculate yet. Wait until I'm done with him and come back before you ejaculate. Don't you like it when I bring back other people's semen for you?" At that moment, I felt both excited and grateful. My wife was actually thinking of me. Seeing that I didn't say anything, she turned around, squatted down, and sucked my penis for a while. When she saw that it was almost time, she got me a towel, and we dried ourselves off together before leaving the bathroom. She went to a bag in the bedroom closet and took out a thong and put it on. Looking at my wife's full breasts and plump buttocks, the thong with its few lines was really sexy. I couldn't help but hug her from behind and rub my penis against her butt crack. As my wife dressed, she said to me, "Honey, you can wait at home without worry. I'll be back in a bit." She kissed me and then went out. Watching her departing figure, I suddenly had a strange feeling that I couldn't explain.
I waited for almost half an hour, and I couldn't wait any longer. I quickly put on a tank top and shorts and headed towards the store. When I got to the back door, I didn't see my wife, which meant she was probably still inside. I waited outside for another 10 minutes or so. Then I saw the back door open, and my wife came out first to check if anyone was there. A little while later, the person came out and left without looking back. My wife closed the back door and came towards me. I stood up, and when my wife saw me, she took a few quick steps, grabbed my hand, and quickly turned a corner. She said, "Why did you come?" I said, "I was getting impatient, so I came to pick you up." My wife took my arm and leaned against me. I whispered in her ear, "Damn it?" She whispered "Mmm," and I told him, "You're back tonight. Usually it's over an hour, but today it was only half an hour. We came right after he came." I said, "Over an hour? That was so great!" She said, "We don't always do it for an hour. We usually lie down together and chat for a while afterward, then rest for a bit." Before she finished speaking, I kissed her on the lips. Before she could say anything, my tongue was already in her mouth. She pushed me away and said, "No! He put his thing in my mouth after he came. There's his semen in it." I said, "I don't mind the mess." She continued, "Don't tease me anymore, or I'll start leaking." I said, "Okay, let's go home quickly."

When we got home, I carried her to the bed in the bedroom, took off her skirt, and saw that her pubic hair was stuck together, and there was still discharge on her inner thighs and vulva. At this time, I did not rush to lick it. Instead, I lay down next to my wife and stroked her vulva with my fingers, smearing the discharge onto her entire vulva. I even inserted my fingers and smeared the discharge onto her vulva as well, and put my fingers to her mouth to indicate that she should lick it.

I asked my wife, "Honey, do you think that I'm a despicable person and a bad husband for sharing you with other men like this?"
The wife replied, "Honey, why do you say that? You're a good husband, a qualified husband. You're doing all this for my own good. To be honest, I felt really empty when you started your business trip. A lot of people nearby added me and sent me pictures that made me really want them. I almost slept with them several times, but reason told me I couldn't betray you. Many of my classmates got divorced because they cheated on their husbands. If they had a husband like you, they definitely wouldn't have divorced. What you're doing proves that you truly love me and that you're open-minded. You know you don't have time to spend with me, so you let him satisfy me. At least I can get sexual satisfaction and pleasure. With a good husband like you, I would never leave you."
I said, "Honey, I did this to satisfy you and also to let you have sex with the person you like, so that you can be happy when I'm not around. But I also have my own points of excitement. For example, I get really excited when you let someone else have sex with me, and I like it when you have someone else's semen on you. Don't you mind?"
My wife said, "Honey, I know what you like. But it's just a consequence. When your wife sleeps with someone else, it's inevitable that he'll penetrate her. The harder he fucks her, the more comfortable she feels. That's why you like it when the man who fucks your wife has a big penis and fucks her hard. As for you liking me bringing back other men's semen, that's also a consequence. When I sleep with someone else, it's inevitable that he'll ejaculate inside me in the end, because you know I don't like using condoms. You like me bringing back semen for you to use, because you're forcing yourself to accept this consequence. The result of sleeping with someone else is that I, your wife, will let another man ejaculate inside me, so you force yourself to accept and like it. I understand all of this. The reason I do this is to excite you. Actually, I don't want you to see what other men ejaculate inside me. I feel that loving you means I shouldn't let you come into contact with these dirty things."
I said, "Wife, you understand me the most. But do you love him?"
My wife said, "Silly husband, what is love? Love has multiple meanings. It's impossible to say that you love him the same way you love yourself. The love you have for me is the love between husband and wife. The love you have for him can't really be called love, but rather liking. You like his physique and appearance, you like the way he talks and acts, or you like his body and the way he makes love. It's just liking and admiring, not love."

I asked, "Do you like other men?"
My wife said that she might like other men too, and he's one of them. Just like I like his penis and the way we have sex. I think as long as it's comfortable and satisfying, I'll like it. Because of liking him, some things have changed. For example, you know I used to be a bit of a germaphobe, but with him, I would suck his penis without washing and let him penetrate me. I even swallowed his ejaculation and sucked his penis that had just been pulled out of me. Sometimes he would ejaculate halfway in, and the rest would get all over my body and face. This is probably because liking him has changed some things I didn't like. Like my boyfriend in college, we were together for three years and we only had sex. I think at that time it was liking him, not love. I also met a few men I liked when I was working, but it was just liking, and we never had sex.

I asked, "If you met a man you liked now, would you sleep with him?"
My wife said that she used to fantasize about sleeping with men she liked, but she was too timid and had too many concerns back then. Now, if she met a man she liked, she'd probably be open to it, as long as he suggested or arranged it first. She added, "I have a good husband, after all." She continued, "Take my best friend, for example. She married a man more than ten years older than her, and he only likes her money. She's actually been sleeping with many other men behind his back, but he doesn't know. She's always worried about sleeping with other men. If she had a husband like you, she'd probably have twice as many men. I haven't dared to tell her about us; if she knew, she'd be incredibly envious. At least with the man I like now, things are pretty good. Whether you're around or not, it's always enjoyable. Like tonight, he waited for me to orgasm several times before he ejaculated. I'll tell you about any men I like in the future, okay?"

I asked, "So how did it feel if you slept with him and then got together with me?"
My wife said, "Like when I saw you right after we slept together, my first feeling was that I was unclean. If it were before, after sleeping with someone else and then seeing you, I would definitely be nervous, even feel guilty and ashamed. My first instinct would be to wash myself clean and feel guilty. But we're different now. I think most women would feel this way if they secretly slept together. My best friend is like that; she always says she's unclean, but she can't help but continue with other men. But we're different now. Just now, after we slept together, we were walking hand in hand, and you asked me about how it felt, the process, and even gave me instructions on how to do it. I felt so happy. How many women can enjoy that?" Being treated like this, with someone else's semen inside my body and mouth, every part of my body just touched and licked by someone else, and yet my husband still cares for me so much, even giving me caresses and satisfaction when I get home, it feels amazing. I feel like the happiest woman. I even wanted you and my best friend to have sex, but I was afraid that the relationship would be too messy and we wouldn't be able to get along in the future. My best friend and I even talked about how long our sex lasted. She said her husband lasted at most three minutes, and I said you lasted more than an hour and could do it several times. She even saw the picture of your penis that you sent me, and she was envious for a long time, which made me feel embarrassed. Later, I don't know why, but the thought of you having sex with my best friend also made me excited.
I said, "I've never thought about your best friend. I'm not very interested in other women. As long as you're comfortable and satisfied, that's fine. If you really want to arrange something, that's okay too."

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